Butterfly KissesA Poem by saudadeThis is a poem I have worked on since the first night I decided to live instead of die, to write instead of hold it all inside. Its a writing of my daughter, God knows I miss her so much.
These moments engraved upon my heart
Butterfly kisses, sweet baby girl, before we part A thousand prayers I must have prayed Please Lord, let her stay No promise beyond this day With every moment engraved upon my heart Butterfly kisses before we part Tiny and warm within my embrace Your perfect smile I began to trace A kiss set upon your brow Time passes quickly now Sweet songs I shall sing My life you gave to me With every moment engraved upon my heart Butterfly kisses before we part A lifetime to place within a breath This day I shall never forget Trembling hands upon your face Each tiny feature I begin to trace Eyes, I can see so blue Those dimples, your daddy has those too With every moment engraved upon my heart Butterfly Kisses before we part Tiny chin, perfect nose A smile not quite your own In your brother it will show My heart aches, my time almost through To face this lifetime, without you With every moment engraved upon my heart Butterfly kisses before we part Heart beats once so strong Never would I hear your song Your smile I shall find beyond the hands of time Upon the wind of heavens love You safely wait up above With every moment engraved upon my heart Butterfly kisses before we part To live when I know what it is to die This I shall do, for all to remember you A fight, never done in vein My heart strong because you came Until my days are through Quite moments I shall search for you Every moment engraved upon my heart Butterfly Kisses as we part The toughest little girl the world ever knew My sweet Baby girl Marlie Nichelle June 7th~9th 2010
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2 Reviews Added on February 10, 2015 Last Updated on February 23, 2015 AuthorsaudadePacifica, CAAboutI have been a lot of things in life, a lover, a daughter, a sister, a friend, but it wasn't until I had my son and laying my daughter too rest that I became a woman who could cherish yet fear life in .. more..Writing
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